Chapter 1027 Ling Kill Thirteen Swords!

"Ao Shuang, originally I didn't want to use the means of spirit transformation to suppress you because you were only a low-level spirit king, but the defeat of the 'Ling Killing Space' and the Broken Sky Giant Sword, as well as your bombardment of me for a few pillars of incense, really angered me!"

"Ling Killing Thirteen Swords" has a total of thirteen styles, perhaps except for the swordsman who cultivated it, no one has ever seen the thirteen sword styles shoot together, but after hearing his words, not only everyone was shocked, but even the arrogant expression was a dignified, what, could it be that this set of sword moves is a means of transforming into a spirit?

And the martial artist comprehends the means of acting as a spirit form from the half-king realm, and when he breaks through to a low-level spirit king, he can get a double increase, and after the middle-level spirit king, it is a double increase, that is to say, in terms of the means of evolving the spirit form, the swordsman has a transcendence of nearly double the range for Ao Shuang.

This is also the reason for Ao Shuang's expression, since he obtained the method of 'Demon Shadow Clone' to evolve his spirit, he has not spent too much time studying it, which is also something that cannot be helped, after all, in this more than a month, he has not had any stop.

"It turns out that "Ling Killing Thirteen Swords" is a means of evolving the spirit and transforming the form! No wonder, there have been countless disciples who coveted the fierce attack strength and wanted to cultivate it, but they didn't find this sword technique, and relied on the increase of the spirit transformation to suppress it, this time Ao Shuang is really dangerous. ”

"What's more dangerous, don't forget, no matter what kind of means this "Ling Kill Thirteen Swords" is, but it is also used through the Heaven Breaking Giant Sword, which is infinitely close to the Holy Rank Spirit Weapon, I am afraid that the power will increase by many times, even if Ao Shuang has that bloody blood halberd, the probability of defeat is still quite large. ”

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The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

How many of the disciples who can join the Blue Sun Dao Sect are vulgar? Moreover, the elite disciples on the "Magnificent List" are still here, and the stakes are naturally visible at a glance, the gap in the means of evolving the spirit and transforming the form, with the increase of the Broken Sky Giant Sword, is difficult to fight.

"The first type, Ling Kill Neon!"

The swordsman stepped out in one step, and on the tip of the Broken Sky Giant Sword, several long and tall swords like flames suddenly rose, representing the ethereal aura of the means of evolving the spirit and transforming the form, and the colorful sword momentum really paved a match in the sky.

However, the first form has not yet ended, and the second form of "Ling Killing Thirteen Swords" has been sacrificed by the swordsman.

"The second type, Ling Kill Thunder!"

The color of the sword suddenly changed from colorful color to dark purple, and in a burst of 'click, click', a thick lightning bolt appeared out of thin air, carrying a thunderous momentum, crowding the previous sword momentum, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and slashed towards Ao Shuang.

The swordsman's combat rhythm is still the same as before, once he chooses to make a move, it must be a fierce means of thunder, the thirteen styles of "Ling Killing Thirteen Swords", the single style is extremely strong, and now under his combination of two, the strength of such an attack has long surpassed the strongest blow of the middle-level Spirit King Realm martial artist.

Casting two sword styles in succession, the swordsman's breath also appeared in a trance, as we all know, the more powerful the move, the greater the power consumed to cast it, this has almost become an eternal truth, he doesn't want to show another style, but the qi and blood in his body have been churning, there are signs of chaos.

And looking at the inch-shattered space, Ao Shuang's body was also tense, but it was impossible for him to crack it with his own means of incarnation, although the 'Demon Shadow Clone' had great potential, but the increase gap of a full double, once used, I am afraid that it would turn into powder in an instant.

Burst out!

The body trembled, and a wave of irritable power suddenly surged out in Ren Du's second vein, and the five major acupuncture points in the body revealed a true and void light, and in an instant, the amount of arrogant flesh ~ body had changed from the original six million to seven million and eight million.

Under this powerful force, the green tendons on Ao Shuang's body also completely erupted, in the wisps of dark magic light, the momentum was increasing more and more, and the Sky Splitting Blood Halberd was suddenly held in his hand, his fighting spirit was like a rainbow, at this moment, he only needs to explode, and the power of the 'mad demon', if it really breaks out, will definitely set off a storm!

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises like meteorites falling to the ground in succession suddenly sounded on the stage, hearing the deafening roar, countless disciples covered their ears in pain, except for the elite disciples on the stone pillars of the four directions, whose faces were slightly pale, in the audience, some disciples with slightly inferior strength were bleeding blood from their ears.

In the fluctuation of strong spiritual power, the figures of Ao Shuang and the swordsman did not see any retreat, and at this time, "Ling Killing Thirteen Swords" had already shot, which means that the battle is coming to an end, and if anyone retreats even if it is only one step back, they may become losers.

It's just that under the violent collision, Ao Shuang's arms are also a little trembling, and his expression is slightly pale, thinking about this level of collision, even if he has been tempered by gravity space, he can't really be at ease.

"Good! good!"

Looking at the pale arrogance that appeared in his expression, the swordsman spit out three good words in a row, his expression condensed, and a mouthful of reverse blood suddenly turned into a blood arrow and was spit on the sword body of the Broken Sky Giant Sword, and then, in a burst of 'trembling', the sword body seemed to become a little bigger at the same time, and waved it in his hand again.

"The third type, Ling Killing Shower!"

"Fourth type, Ling Kill and Break the Sky!"

"Fifth Style, Ling Kill Sword Condensation!"

After three good words, using the blood arrow, the swordsman forcibly improved his strength, and instantly swung out three swords, although the signs of weakness became more and more obvious, but compared to the fierce sword momentum, everyone knew that it was worth it.

The whole three sword styles are one, the clear sky is completely covered, the black pressure is almost breathless, and in the midst of a brilliant sword momentum, three broad-bladed giant swords suddenly stand up, like three condensed and heavy mountains, suppressed extremely strongly.

"Three swords in one...... Hehe...... Proud ...... I see you...... How to fight it......"

There was a sense of vanity in his voice, for a swordsman, how could this be just using three sword forms? Counting the previous two styles, he had already used five sword styles in a row in less than half an hour, and it was self-evident for his own consumption.

In the face of the swordsman's strong sword momentum, the arrogant expression was also solemn, and the three sword styles had not yet approached, but the awe-inspiring sword light in it had already stimulated his body to hurt, and he couldn't hesitate any longer, the twentieth person on the "Magnificent List" had an infinitely close attack strength to that of a Venerable-level powerhouse.

Dragon Proud War Emblem!

"The soul of the ink dragon, the proud man, portrays the war paint, and strengthens his body!"

Whew!

The earth-shattering sound of the dragon's groan, suddenly came from the proud body, and the power of the inky black blood, followed by the meridians in the body along the center of the eyebrows to the back of the body, and the dragon-shaped tattoo on the double wall also came out of the body in a dragon groan, turning into two ghostly black spirit dragons, entangled in the Sky Splitting Blood Halberd.

"Bell!"

Even if it was a sword momentum of three sword styles in one, in the face of such a state of Ao Shuang, the offensive also appeared to stagnate for a moment, and within this moment, on Ao Shuang's back, there was already a tall ink dragon phantom, and under the dragon's eyes, the essence was revealed.

"War paint!"

In the treasure hall at the top of the firmament, the figures of the elders were revealed, and they were old and refined, so they naturally saw Ao Shuang's means at this time, and it was not just an ordinary war paint, but a war pattern that was quite a low grade, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a momentum once it appeared.

Under the opening of the dragon Ao battle crest, Ao Shuang was like incarnating an ancient god of war, holding the Sky Splitting Blood Halberd entwined by two dark spirit dragons, and the tall ink dragon phantom behind him also increased his supreme power, at this moment, no one would doubt that he could not resist these three sword styles.

Everyone stared at the scene on the martial arts stage with bated breath, and when the two strong men really carried out the battle to the end of the battle, all kinds of originally hidden means were also undisguised, this was the most passionate moment in the battle, because no one knew the true depth of the two, and no one could guess that in the end, who could smile and walk down the unrecognizable and miserable martial arts stage.

"This ...... You forced me!"

With his fists clenched, looking at the arrogance of the god of war, the swordsman's nails had even been buckled into his palms, and he knew that the three swords he had painstakingly displayed in one might not be able to stop the opponent, so in order to win the battle, he had to show more means, and at the same time, he would pay a greater price.

"Five styles in one, Ling Kill Nine Heavens!"

The entire five sword styles were blended together by the swordsman, and the five peerless swords divided the sky into nine levels, from the lowest layer to the top layer, within the layers of swords, there was an incomparably thick sword momentum, at this time, the top of the entire mountain peak, as if it had become a 'killing space', the sword was imposing!

And under the integration of the five sword styles, the swordsman's figure was unstable, and he almost fell, holding the Broken Sky Giant Sword, he could stand firm, gasping for breath, and his expression became a little trance, he never imagined that just colliding with a young man who had just joined the Blue Sun Dao Sect for a month could also allow him to reach the point where such oil lamps were exhausted.

"Two Styles...... Three-style ...... Five-style ...... It's a full ten...... Thirteen Swords...... There are also three styles...... Swordsman...... You also have a means of concealment...... So this blow...... I'm not destined to do it with all my might...... But...... With the Dragon's Glory Emblem...... I'm broken...... It's not too hard......"

Under the nine-fold sword sky, Ao Shuang's body trembled violently, and the swordsman was far more powerful than he imagined, just like himself, which surprised him again and again.